Beece and Bot

Honey love and adored his beece, Bumble. He was given Bumble by Pepper a while back and the two grew inseparable. Bumble always loved to follow Honey around, going as far as reflecting emotions. These are a few of Bumble's favorite memories:

I love it when the short one of yellow holds me. It picks me up and says so much in a series of short sharp noises, before snuggling my face. I always just stare, not sure how to react to the cuddling. I love it when we are in the meadows, and xe spins me around and around before tossing me into the air and catching me. The sun is so warm and everything smells so nice as flowers have bloomed. Everything is happy and joyful. He will sometimes grab a sick and toss it. I am confused as to why he tosses a good stick, so I go and grab it for him. He must be really confused as he always tosses it again and again! I get tired and figure he just must not like the stick he chose, so I go and find him a new one. 

Xe has this game we play called 'Race.' He pats his knee and says "Come Bumble, let's race! Go home Bumble!"  I will wiggle my tail and get ready for when he says "Go, Go,Go.." then I take of speeding to the building which we call home. We met with a sweet-smelling bot who always tried to put me in hats and bowties, and a cranky one who always made the yellow one work. I don't get it but xe seems to love working. Sometimes, Ill help also! I play fetch but instead of throwing, the thing I fetch, a metal stick, is on a counter. I fly up and grab it then fly it down, then I get pets!

 I love it when we do the sleep! We will lay and stretch and keep our eyes closed as we do the sleep. I like to hide under the warm dark fluffy thing! I will often wiggle and wrap myself in it, then I am told to get out and xe seems angry. He fixes my cave, making it flat and boring. i will then re-fix my cave, wiggling around and messing it up. 

My favorite thing we do is 'Look Up' where we just go and sit on a roof, before looking up and staring and the twinkling lights. I have tried to eat the lights but they are too far up. My wings get exhausted trying to reach them. Sometimes the yellow one just stares and stares, eyes fixed on the lights. He will reach his hands up and pet them, before placing them down and looking away. I don't understand why, but after he is sad. When sad, I do my little dance. I wiggle my butt then stand on my legs and bounce left, then I bounce right. I spin in a little circle, then flip onto my back and wiggle on the floor. 

When I see my bot smile, it is everything. Xe happiness is my life purpose. I will follow him around and keep making him laugh until I am old and grey.  I will lay on the soft plushness of things and let little outfits be fastened onto me. I will do my dance. I will do the rollovers, and I'll do the shakes. We will play catch and race. I will sit in its lap and stare at the blinding lights. This is life and it's perfect for a Beece like me.